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Page 987 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

After finishing his words, Old Master Qin directly hung up the phone, pretending as if he really intended to get out of bed. Seeing this, Qin Mu swiftly raised his hand to grab Old Master Qin’s arm.

"Grandpa... Your current health condition doesn’t allow you to be discharged from the hospital..."

"Nonsense, kid. If I don’t get discharged, your wife will run away..."

"She’s just a woman, right? Isn’t it just marriage? Any random woman will do."

Qin Mu... was indeed so casual about the matter. This infuriated Old Master Qin who immediately raised his hand and gave Qin Mu’s head a hard knock.

"You brat... No replacements allowed. My granddaughter-in-law can only be Mu Wan. Other than her, I won’t accept any woman. Do you understand?"

Qin Mu: "..."

Qin Mu’s expression stiffened; Old Master Qin’s overwhelming preference for Mu Wan was undeniable.

In all his years growing up, Qin Mu had rarely seen his grandfather favor a woman this much. Just what kind of magic did Mu Wan possess?

Thinking of this, Qin Mu’s thin lips pressed into a slight line.

"Alright, Grandpa... Please rest well... I’ll make sure your granddaughter-in-law is finalized. Rest assured, with how handsome I am... the moment I step in, Mu Wan naturally won’t stand a chance but to agree."

Old Master Qin squinted his eyes at Qin Mu’s confident demeanor, clearly still suspicious.

"Fine, I only care about the results... Ah, my heart... It hurts, so uncomfortable... I just want to see our third boy marry Mu Wan."

Qin Mu: "..."

Looking at his grandfather clutching his chest, Qin Mu couldn’t tell whether the pain was real or feigned, his actions blurred by concern.

Ever since his grandfather’s illness flared up, he had been acting increasingly frail, constantly complaining about pain.

Unfortunately, Qin Mu had no way to counter this tactic; all he could do was let the old man have his way.

"Alright... If you’re feeling unwell, call the caregiver. I’ll head over to find Mu Wan now."

"Treat the young lady gently..."

"Understood..."

...

Qin Mu, overwhelmed with anxiety, hadn’t slept all night.

His bloodshot eyes were intensely red, a sign of his exhaustion.

Taking his flashy sports car, he drove straight to the entrance of Yuncheng University.

Standing at the gate, his dark eyes scanned the architectural surroundings in front of him.

Yes, back then, both he and Jian Ran had attended Yuncheng University.

However... Jian Ran had dropped out after her freshman year.

Qin Mu’s gaze darkened for a moment; suppressing the emotions stirring within him. Now... Jian Ran was about to get married.

She was only his sister.

All those past memories boiled down to the protective care of a brother towards his little sister.

Being a public figure, Qin Mu casually reached for his sunglasses and put them on before heading toward the art department’s academic building.

...

When Qin Mu arrived at the classroom, due to it being the Chinese New Year holiday, the first day of the lunar new year... there weren’t many people around.

As he walked up to the classroom door, just before pushing it open, he heard a cold, clear female voice call out.

"There’s no one around now. Take it off."

Qin Mu: "..."

Broad daylight, take it off?

A mocking smirk slid across Qin Mu’s lips. This familiar voice—no doubt it belonged to Mu Wan.

Qin Mu’s slender eyes narrowed slightly. This "take it off"... what was going on?

Or was it... a female university student sinking into depravity and sneaking around after class for some illicit affair?

"There’s truly no one here, trust me and take it off. Besides... I’m on a tight schedule. I’ve got other tasks to tend to, make sure your poses are on point."

Quite desperate, huh?

Qin Mu narrowed his eyes again. Other tasks to tend to?

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